March 22, 2008.
We got him from a Spanish speaking family and didn't have a name for him until the next 2 days. On the way back to our city, even though this little guy was a bit scared and shaking the whole time, he wasn't afraid to bug people. He liked to find warm place to sneak in as it was winter and there was snow piled up on the street back then. His nails were C shaped because I think his parents' owner didn't really care. He was harmless, but his nails were the hidden weapon.
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